Folks 歌词

Folks, let's hit the road Healing comes, but first, we blister Put your hand into the flame I predict we'll go the distance age Well, you know, as we age Should go quietly into the grave Don't complain, fade away Forget stories forged from your cage Folks, it's time to go Time has passed and you've just missed her Folks, we're heading home Ayahuasca chacrunita Feed your memories to flames Who remembers yesterday? (Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry) (Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry) Well, you know, in these lands Start a fire, it gets out of hand You've got wings no one sees Your life story, lost on the breeze In this bubble of our minds, live forever No ravages of time Schrödinger's cat's dead and alive Fibonacci, golden mean Double helix breaks Universe means one song, it's a Beatles one Folks, let's hit the road Healing comes, but first, we blister Folks, it's time to go Death's a fixture, go and kiss her Wear your stories with pride I'm too old, too old to lie See you on the other side I won't cling, cling on to this life Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry